Jia Xiaoling saw Lu Qingyi again at the foot of an apartment building not far from the medical school, where Lu Qingyi, in her home clothes, was taking out the trash.
"Miss, may I add you on WeChat?"
Jia Xiaoling walked over with a smile, extended the QR code of her WeChat to Lu Qingyi, and asked in a sweet voice.
Lu Qingyi looked up, glanced at Jia Xiaoling, and said coldly, "No."
She was aloof, distantly uttering only two words, unwilling to say more.
It all felt very odd to her.
"Miss, it's me who wants to add you, not for someone else."
Jia Xiaoling stubbornly presented her phone to Lu Qingyi again, her face exuding an exceedingly sweet smile.
"Oh."
Lu Qingyi casually slipped her hand into her pocket, her voice icy, showing no interest in adding Jia Xiaoling on WeChat.
Not all people she knows can be connected with her through WeChat, let alone a stranger?
